The quality level category of todays post: shit. I am going through a manic phase right now. I have all this nervous energy. I am stuck at home doing laundry and this is my outlet. I think the DSMV 4 or whatever release it is on now doesn’t specify a mania disorder, only bipolar disorder or category two depression which specifies mania followed by depression. I think their attitude is even if you only seem to get manic phases, you will eventually get the depression at some point. My prof kept stressing that disorders are only disorders if they prevent regular life function. I don’t even know where I’m going with this anymore. (BTW: I have enough psychology courses to minor in it. That’s what happens when you are in undergraduate for seven years. It feels like I’ve taken everything. I am not proud of this in the slightest. Abnormal Psychology was the fun one.)

Laundry Day = a ton of updates on Xanga.

I am going to yell at whoever took my clothes out of the washing machine 2 minutes before I got there if I catch them taking out my clothes that are now in the dryer. I know there is exactly 20 minutes left in the cycle because I am timing on my stopwatch. I will be up there a minute or two before it finishes and if someone is taking my clothes out before they are done…….. HULK SMASH…. well maybe just a dirty look and some attitude. I am annoyed my freshly washed clothes were left on the table just because I was 2 minutes late. grrrr. I know their wash cycle is going to finish 20 minutes before my dryer….

Was such a mistake to pick up my phone tonight. I promised to call back. Damnit.

Procrastinating… I successfully did this without cheating…. and I did this three times under four seconds. Don’t believe me? I’ve got the screen shots to back it up. My skills are jedi like.

It takes me way too long to get going in the morning if I check this page. I should stop (I just wrote “I am going to” and backspaced it) and limit it to later in the day. I can’t help it, I enjoy my little ritual of putting on good music (today it was Fountains of Wayne) having my breakfast and coffee and checking the pages I’ve subscribed to. I should learn just to head straight for the shower and check after I get some work done…

Ate a lot of pizza today. FREE PIZZA! Pizza boys are good friends to have. Especially ones from “Pizza Pizza”. At this particular franchise they have a “40 minutes or it’s free” policy. They also have a satisfaction guaranteed policy. As a by-product of these policies they tend to get all the cheap ass customers who try to scam free food (this includes a lot of University students). Anyway, whenever this guy has an order that a customer refused to pay for and he is in the area, he knocks on my door and voila! Free pizza. It actually gets ridiculous sometimes the amount I get. Sometimes I throw a fair amount of it out. My freezer just isn’t that big. He brings me the left over slices in the counter machine at the end of the day when he knows I’m at work sometimes too (around 4am). Besides this very cool benefit, Pizza boys have the *best* stories. Especially when they deliver in the University area. I am not sure how much of it to believe but man… if random sexual encounters are your thing, then this is the career for you. He really does put up with a lot of bullshit though. You can just imagine what it’s like dealing with drunk students. My slice preparation: I reheat and then dump a bunch of BBQ sauce on it Soooo Yummy!! mmmmmm. BBQ sauce on pizza is amazing.

Things are eerily quiet on the situation I’m going to have to deal with eventually. *sigh* In 8 days…